Act up - Gucci Mane feat T-Pain

See this swagger, that real boss music you know
I mean you know you had a...
You gotta turn up this sh_t a lil louder, you feel me?
Gucci Mane

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I ain't never want a Grammy, I ain't never been a nominee
Bees in my Hummer V, 30 grand for one of these
I don't like these p_ssy ass n_ggas just like Chief Keef
Bon appetit, when I eat, n_gga feast feast
Bishop think, capish pish
Keep her on a short leash
Half people deceased
Cause they know they dead meat
Toes out, top off, grinding my freak G
You came to the game but you way in the cheap seat
[Hook: T-Pain]
I swear they don't want me to succeed
But I'm not letting them leave until I stop em from breathing
I ain't f_cking 'round
Don't let 'em get you down
Man, it will make a n_gga really wanna act up
Cause I'm a do what I'm a do, in my new Cadillac truck
What about you? But I ain't f_cking 'round
Don't let 'em get you down

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I got killers on my payroll, moving when I say so
These hoes don't really love me, they just love I got a bank roll
My plug he just keep sending blow
He ain't never said no
He mixing on the hat they broke
And I can't understand folk
I'm talkin to you, p_ssy ass n_gga - you'd better listen
Stepped, is that so hard? With that pistol he paid attention
Jump out with them K's, start hittin' cause they were snitchin
Tell the ambulance hey no need to rush cause shorty twistin'


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